Sunday evening the
car was packed, albeit after a junior barbel teach-in for Farnham
Angling Society on the river Loddon. With every eventuality covered,
from rods ranging from 1.25lb T/C to 2.75lb just in case of heavy
rain in the welsh mountains or if a big pike showed, and feeders
ranging from 1oz to 5oz l finally hit the road, early Monday morning.
Half way to my destination the mobile range, it was my brother who
had lost his keys. Thinking l might have chucked them in with my gear
l had to stop the car, unload all the kit on the side of the road and
carefully hunt through everything. After not locating them l was
further on into the journey when a text came through that he had
found them, however l was now fighting for time, as l had arranged to
meet my first customers at 9am. Arriving at 8.45am things seem to be
going to plan, yet l then lost my mobile phone, which was later found
by Jakes mum, laying in the car park at Sink Green Farm, the B&B
l was staying at.
Although the
weather was looking great, it wasn’t exactly brilliant barbel
conditions and after thinking hard for a while l decided that if my
customers were to land fifty barbel for the week then it would be
classified as a resounding success.
This is how the
week went…
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